I have worked part time, flex time, full time, even double time before quitting my job and becoming a full time stay at home mom! Then I quickly went crazy and started consulting projects from home, which was nearly impossible because I was spending more money on last minute babysitters to cover for me while I “worked”. I worked as a lawyer, a career counselor, and a law professor. I graduated at the top of my class and worked for a large national law firm as a securities lawyer before I got pregnant. The toughest decision for me to make, and the one that scared me the most was deciding to quit my job and stay at home. I really suck at that domestic stuff and I don’t like being compared to those Martha Stewart wannabes! I can’t compete. So, maybe I hide in the environment where I know I can succeed. But then the reality sets in that I am too exhausted to really succeed the way I want to, and in all this struggle, my children are the ones who are suffereing. At least that is what I tell myself so I don’t have to feel guilty when I decide to stay at home. Truthfully, they seem to be doing pretty well under the care of our nanny.
Why didn’t anyone tell me how hard this period in life is. Why didn’t anyone tell me how conflicted I would feel with each and every choice I made, even when I lived both sides of the fence. I think I am in the midst of a crisis and not sure how to get out. Tom Cruise has made anti-depressants an embarrassing choice. But, I don’t think I am depressed. Not the postpartum depression thing. This is anxst. Is there a pill for anst? A pill for that feeling that I hate being judged so I judge others silently in my head (“look at thos silly stay at home moms with nothing to worry about except what park to go to”) so I can beat them to the punch. Is there a pill for the feeling of guilt when I am really not paying attention at breakfast when the kids are asking me questions about life and I haven’t had my second cup of coffee yet. A pill for the inadequacy that seeps in when you realize that Julie Clark somehow not only created her own line of movies and then sold them to Disney, but she did it while making pancakes for breakfast every morning and she also looks like Barbie. A pill for feeling bad that I beat myself up with this kind of jibberish on a daily basis.
And, if there was a pill, I would never have the guts to make an appointment with my perfect doctor mom who somehow managed to become an incredibly successful OBGYN and have 4 kids at the same time. She would surely know that I really didn’t have it all under control if I asked for that pill!